When you are sick people come to visit you. When you’re really in pain, with the excruciating pain of not being able to move a muscle you don’t care about anything or anyone. But when you are sick but you are fine (you can at least stand up and interact)
Chez moi
Today I started the day with the desire for shortcrust pastry, and so I decided to try my hand and make a nice fruit pie. Obviously, once done it was necessary to taste it, just to give an evaluation to the tart and my work. I’m crazy for shortcrust pastry,
Today I ate the first watermelon of the year. It’s summer officially for me. Obviously I didn’t eat a whole watermelon, I started with a slice. I must say that I am not a lover of watermelon, but this morning I couldn’t resist during the weekly trip to the fruit
I must admit that at this moment in my life fruit is trendy. Or rather, always hungry for cortisone and in any case trying to regulate the sugar intake to my diet (to avoid blood sugar and diabetes as well), I find myself eating fruit. Becoming a fruitarian? no, but
Meaurement and control. How difficult it is to measure and control oneself but not in general. The measure and control I am talking about refers to food. To me who are greedy, always hungry and at this moment I justify myself by saying that the fault of my atavistic hunger
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